when--
The head target is an iron target, hung on an iron ring, and will tremble in the wind, which is to increase the difficulty.
This shot hit directly in the middle of the head target.
The target shook violently.
While everyone was still holding their breath, Li Zheng quickly turned his gun and pointed it at the turntable target.
The turntable has begun to rotate.
Six disc targets, one of which is red and the rest are white.
You have to hit the red one.
Li Zheng took a look.
soon.
It was so fast that everyone felt a little unreal.
Bah——
The second bullet was fired.
Ba——
The disc target in the distance is a real disc. It is a defective product received directly from the porcelain factory by the logistics department of the White Eagle Brigade. It is very cheap.
The red plate shattered instantly and fell to the floor.
Bang bang bang bang——
There was a wave of applause from the crowd behind.
Wen Zhaohui was stunned.
When it comes to military affairs, although Wen Zhaohui never thinks that his individual military subjects are top-notch, he also thinks that he is at the absolute upper level.
Especially shooting.
His confidence is still very high.
When he was in the military academy, he won two rankings in rifle shooting in the academy competition.
Although he is not the champion, he has been third and fourth once, and has received awards. It can be said that he can talk about it without any shame.
However, at this moment, he realized what it meant to be outside the world.
No.
It's incredible.
He knew there was a gap between him and Li Zheng in this regard, but he didn't expect the gap to be so huge.
It is simply the kind that is looked up to but insurmountable.
If Wen Zhaohui thought that his commanding ability could surpass Li Zheng's and those chiefs of staff who came here to observe, then Li Zheng's current performance completely surpassed him.
No.
It's a street with no end in sight.
For the first time in Wen Zhaohui's military career, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
The gap is so huge that even the courage to catch up is gone.
Li Zheng checked the gun and said to the supervisor on the side: "Can you back me another hundred meters?"
"Yes, Chief... No... Chief, are you saying that the target is now one hundred meters back?"
The supervisor was shocked.
Li Zheng smiled.
"Yes, step back another hundred meters."
The supervisor was a little confused and subconsciously glanced in Wen Zhaohui's direction.
Li Zheng said loudly: "Commander Wen, your gun is well maintained. Can you let me fire a few more rounds? I'm getting into the mood."
Wen Zhaohui felt his throat was a little dry, but he still pretended to be fine and said, "No problem, our brigade is not short of these rounds of bullets. Xiao Quan, ask the target reporting team to move the target."
Li Zheng was waiting where he was.
He had four bullets.
He didn't say anything about adding more bullets.
The security guard went up and asked: "Chief, are there enough bullets?"
The answer is the same as before.
"That's enough, that's enough."
The security guard turned around and walked away, muttering to himself as he walked.
400 meters?
is it possible?
When the target was moved, Zhuang Yan advised Wen Zhaohui again.
"Have a seat."
This time Wen Zhaohui did not refuse, took Ma Zha and sat down.
Zhuang Yan said: "Does the shooting subject of your brigade's reconnaissance battalion use sniper rifles to shoot this kind of target?"
Wen Zhaohui nodded.
No words were spoken.
Zhuang Yan said: "Let's make it more difficult. Use a rifle. The precision of high-precision snipers is very high. There is no problem above 600 meters. Let's just increase it to 600 meters."
Wen Zhaohui nodded.
There was no expression on his face, it was wooden.
Zhuang Yan continued: "It is actually feasible to shoot 400 meters with a rifle."
"Ah..." Wen Zhaohui replied subconsciously.
He didn't want to ask.
Because I am afraid that I will appear ignorant if I ask.
But he still couldn't help but ask: "Chief, is it really possible to shoot at 400 meters, or is it a machine-aimed one?"
Zhuang Yan smiled: "Yes, I can fight. If you don't believe me, I will demonstrate it myself."
"No, no, no, I believe it." Wen Zhaohui said.
Zhuang Yan thought to himself that if Li Zheng played a few more groups, he would probably say that the sun is square, and Wen Zhaohui would not doubt it.
"When we were soldiers, the 400-meter Type 81-1 machine sight shooting was the standard for special shooters, so it is not difficult to shoot 400 meters with the machine sight, but now there are scopes, and everyone relies on the scope."
Wen Zhaohui smiled and nodded again.
He has always paid great attention to technical means and command, and also requires extremely high standards.
It's not that he doesn't pay attention to the military quality of individual soldiers, but limited to his experience, he can't imagine the level of a perverted shooter like Li Zheng.
Just like a person who has never run under 18 minutes for five kilometers, he thinks it is difficult to run under 18 minutes for five kilometers.
But professional runners will think this is child's play.
This is the gap.
The target has moved.
The rapid whistle continued to sound.
"Start shooting!"
As soon as the commander's order was given, gunfire rang out.
Bah——
when--
no doubt.
bingo.
Bah——
Ba——
no doubt.
Broken.
Everyone's mouths couldn't close.
Wen Zhaohui had already stood up and looked at the target reporting rod raised by the target reporting team in the distance to indicate a hit.
He walked over to his laptop and looked at the impact point.
His face turned pale.
Not just hits.
And it's a high-level hit.
What is an advanced hit?
Hit the bullseye.
Amazing...
He had to accept it.
Sure enough, the gun king is the gun king.
Li Zheng walked down the firing line with a gun.
Some officers from the White Eagle Brigade couldn't bear it anymore and went over to ask questions.
"Chief, my performance on the head target at a distance of 1,000 meters is very unstable. I sometimes miss the mark. Can you teach me the unique skills of both hands?"
Li Zheng smiled and said: "What is the ratio of winning to losing?"
The young officer said, "Half and half."
Li Zheng said: "This shows that you know what the correct aiming situation is, and you are familiar with your gun. The problem lies in the word stability."
Then he asked: "How many shells do you stack for stability training?"
"one."
"time."
"40 minutes."
"The requirements are too low, three, two hours, practice for half a year, and you will find miraculous results."
"real?"
"Is the chief lying?"
"Thank you, chief!"
As soon as this person left, another one asked out of curiosity.
"Chief, I heard that you are the first place in the international sniper competition. Can you show us your unique sniper skills?"
Still curious.
The brigade commander was curious.
Soldiers too.
Li Zheng stopped.
He looked at the high-precision sniper not far away, and then nodded.
"Okay, but your shooting range is too small and I can't put it to good use."
"Hehehe..."
Everyone laughed.
Indeed, this shooting range is only 1,000 meters long and about 700 meters wide.
For Li Zheng, this distance is too easy.
"The diagonal can be stretched to about 1,300 meters."
The person who spoke was actually Wen Zhaohui.
Zhuang Yan couldn't help but glance at him and wanted to laugh.
Wen Zhaohui still couldn't hold it back.
Curiosity killed the cat.
He really wanted to see if Li Zheng could snipe at 1,300 meters.
Li Zheng looked at Wen Zhaohui, and he was also a little surprised.
Wen Zhaohui actually took the initiative to give himself a chance.
OK.
1300 meters, no problem.
"Okay. Let me demonstrate."
More than a thousand meters is considered a long-range sniper.
The leader wanted to demonstrate, but no one waited for Wen Zhaohui's instructions. The on-site commanders immediately organized themselves, moving targets and moving things.
Soon the firing line was moved to the southeast corner and the targets were placed in the northwest corner of the range.
The laser rangefinder measured the distance to the target, and the setting was OK, 1,300 meters.
But this is already the limit of this shooting range.
Li Zheng took a high-precision sniper with an 8.6 caliber.
A zeroing correction was performed first, and then the report was ready.
Wen Zhaohui asked the security guard: "What target does he want?"
"Dish target." After the security officer finished speaking, he gave a thumbs up: "Brigade commander, this chief of staff is so awesome."
Wen Zhaohui could only admit: "Well, he used to be a special soldier and won numerous prizes in martial arts competitions..."
Bah——
As soon as he finished speaking, a gun rang out.
About a second later, Wen Zhaohui looked through the observation mirror and saw that the target was broken.
"It's so accurate!"
He couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.
This is how I struggled with morning exercises.
Time is almost over.
The soldiers of the White Eagle Brigade's reconnaissance battalion opened the skylight and saw the higher sky, not the roof.
On the way back to send Li Zheng and Zhuang Yan back, Wen Zhaohui said: "Today I really opened my eyes. I used to think that the reconnaissance camp was just like that. It seems that the reconnaissance talents here are still a little lacking, and the quality needs to be improved."
"We all have this problem, and our brigade is no exception." Li Zheng said generously: "I recently recruited two soldiers I led before and let them serve as instructors to improve the quality of our brigade's scouts. If Brigade Commander Wen you If you don’t mind, you can send the person to my brigade and I will help you train him.”
Wen Zhaohui couldn't help it anymore: "Really?!"
Li Zheng said: "Really."
After Wen Zhaohui finished asking, he suddenly felt embarrassed again and said, "This seems to be too much trouble for you..."
Li Zheng said: "If you want to learn, I will teach you, no problem."
Wen Zhaohui: "..."
He sent the two of them to the door of the guest house, got out of the car, said goodbye, and watched the car drive away. He solemnly turned back to Li Zheng and said, "You've shocked him so much now."
Li Zheng said: "I didn't plan to do this originally, but it was for everyone's sake. If I didn't crush him, I'm afraid the chiefs of staff of other brigades would be PUAed by our Brigade Commander Wen today. The most fearful of losing in a war is the psychology of losing. If you drop it, your winning rate will drop.”
Zhuang Yan said: "You did a good job. I guess Wen Zhaohui will be in a dilemma for a while when he goes back."
"Embarrassed?" Li Zheng asked, "Are you sending someone to come to me to learn about special operations?"
"Yes." Zhuang Yan said: "It's nothing at first, but Wen Zhaohui is an arrogant person, and it is difficult to overcome his own psychological barrier. Although a reconnaissance battalion cannot be said to play an absolutely key role in the overall confrontation, he is a person who pursues perfection. A person who wants to win everything first, so he will be very entangled."
Li Zheng said: "It's okay to be entangled, it will affect his overall layout."
Just as Li Zheng and Zhuang Yan were going back to have breakfast, Long Gang went to the reconnaissance camp over there.
He heard in the morning that Zhuang Yan and Li were at the shooting range over there, and seemed to be participating in shooting.
When he passed by, Li Zheng and the others were gone.
Long Gang also wanted to leave and met Wen Zhaohui who was returning from the guest house.
So he stopped his car.
"Hello, Chief."
Wen Zhaohui got out of the car and saluted.
Long Gang asked: "Have Zhuang Yan and Li Zheng been here before?"
Wen Zhaohui nodded: "Yes, they... came to our shooting range to show off their skills."
Long Gang asked: "Shooting?"
Wen Zhaohui nodded: "Yes, it is indeed very powerful."
Long Gang glanced back in the direction of the guest house, then turned back and said, "I guess your soldiers must be so impressed by them now, right?"
Wen Zhaohui said: "Chief Zhuang didn't fight, but Li Zheng made two moves. It was really amazing. Many soldiers asked him for advice on shooting skills. He also said..."
Long Gang asked: "What did you say?"
Wen Zhaohui said: "If I want, I can send someone to their 433rd Brigade reconnaissance camp, and he can do the training on my behalf."
Long Gang couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing, he said, "I think they did it on purpose."
Wen Zhaohui didn't understand it for a while, but suddenly he understood it again and lowered his head and said nothing.
Long Gang asked: "When they arrived at the shooting range, you asked them to shoot?"
Wen Zhaohui nodded.
Long Gang sighed: "What do you think, Wen Zhaohui? It's not good to compete with them on command and tactics. How about competing with them on shooting? Do you know what level of shooters they are?"
Wen Zhaohui said: "I know, but I'm just curious."
"Curious?" Long Gang said helplessly: "Okay, why did you provoke these two big devils? You can't suppress them both..."
At the end of the day, he sighed: "I estimate that in Hongshan-02 three months later, their 433rd Brigade will be your most deadly opponent." (End of this chapter)
